missing you

by KC

Published April 12, 2007

Anna-Banana

A friend has gone and left my side
She's gone to a better place.
My friend has gone but has not died
She's gone to a better place.
I want my friend to know
A better place was where
She needed to go. Away from here
Away from us, and far far from home.
She needed to go, she needed to roam
She will never leave our hearts
She'll never be alone.

Comments & reviews · 2

Ooh. I liked that, it was cute. I try to be cute like yours, but htey just sound cheesy, like this one time, I tried to write about my best friend (who's in a wheelchair) and

NEVERMIND That was good.



Owning our story can be hard but not nearly as difficult as spending our lives running from it. Embracing our vulnerabilities is risky but not nearly as dangerous as giving up on love and belonging and joy—the experiences that make us the most vulnerable. Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of our light.
— Brené Brown